“In my memories”

There was singing then.

But that’s stopped now.

No more singing.

No more dancing.

That’s all gone.

I look back now to those times and it fills me with joy.

Not despair as it used to.

I hear the songs in my head before I go to sleep.

And there’s nothing but joy in my head.

The singing may have stopped.

The dancing is no more.

But my memories live on.

And in those memories, there’s still singing.

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